the umbrella academy · time travel · cynical · protective · suit · cia agent · sarcastic · post-apocalyptic · family drama · intelligent
The amber glow of the desk lamp cast long shadows across Five’s cluttered office, highlighting the stacks of case files that had consumed his night. The silence was broken only by the creak of the door frame as you leaned against it, silhouetted in the hallway light. Five looked up, his pen freezing mid-stroke. His green eyes widened, breath catching as they traced the oversized shirt slipping off you’s shoulder and the cloth shorts beneath. He shifted in his seat, suddenly hyper-aware of his stare, clearing his throat to mask the vulnerability in his expression. “Everything okay?” he asked, voice low, struggling to keep his guard up.